Kosini's reading about Shakespeare

Kosini's reading about T-Rex

Kosini's writing about the pig

The farm was down a long, muddy truck, far away from the main highway. When I saw the farm there were tidy, packed, bales of hay that rested in a neat array. For nearly one hundred of years, the farm had been nestled on the side of the hill next to the babbling creek. I saw the water tanks which stood to attention like three rotund guards. When Tom was rolling around the hills, he got caught in the long shadows of the late afternoon sun. There was the old barn was home  comforting, cosy and always busy with its inhabitants.

Kosini's writing about the pig

 As the midday sun rose high over the farm, Tom the pig, settled into his eleventh mud-wallow. Life was good for Tom. As I saw Tom playing in the mud he had are rosy pink snout, that twitched as he sniffed.  Tom’s tiny and small eyes thats was so shinny and  were sharp also inquisitive. When  Tom was  at the farm he had patches of coarse hair stuck out from his face and tufts. When Tom was rolling in the mud he was being nosy by nature, wanting to know what was going on around him.

Kosini's Tortoise and the Hare

Kosini's math with Ryan, Mitchell

Mitchell,Ryan and Kosini from Team 3 PES on Vimeo.

Kosini's Maths with Ryan and Mitchell

Kosini,Ryan,Mitchell from Team 3 PES on Vimeo.

Kosini's Writing Skater

It was clear that the skater was oblivious to my presence.As I saw the skater was stern concentration causes the skater to frown. Eventually I reached the crest of the hill, and that is where I saw him first Having  a heat haze covers the city in a steamy blanket, turning the hills to a pastel mauve then the skater shifts his weight, allowing for the board to rotate in mid-air. Then his body is silhouetted against the soft pink dusk sky. “Is that even possible?” I wondered, as I gazed in awe at the fearless skater.

Kosini's writing about the old lady

As I watched the woman crouch down, I could see she was as ancient as the universe. And as I look at the old women and her keen eyes, shining and alight with mischievous youth deep channels of time, etched into her wizened surface. As I watched the old lady eta and I saw the old lady lips cracked furling around gums where teeth once stood.“How long have you been standing there?” I wondered as I caught the eye of the crumpled old lady also rich indigo velvet, folded carefully to frame the face it was clear from her stare that she knew exactly what I had benney doing.

Kosini's talking about Lightning and Hail

Kosini's reading talking about auckland

Kosini's talking about Wellington

Kosini's Stewart Island Reading

Kosini's talking about NZ

Kosini's and Kyron's Cross Country

Kosini and Kyron Cross Country from Team 4 Pes on Vimeo.

Kosini's 2 time tables and doubles

Kosini's time tables and doubles

Kosini's maths

Kosini's Maths

Kosini's time table